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"For all of me "—the bartender detachedly picked up the
coin—" you can slap the pee outer him every day next week.
But I'd a little rather you did it out in the street."

Mr, Munn pushed his way through the swinging doors
and stood in the street. He felt a slight nausea mounting. I
ought never gone in there, he thought.